Jian Ran: "..."
Jian Ran's slender, beautiful eyes narrowed... her little hand clenched.
It seemed... Han Siming had pointed out a clear path for her.
"Han Siming... it was you who did Gu Wei's thing, right?"
Jian Ran's sharp gaze swept over the man in front of her, her words calm and almost certain.
Han Siming, when asked directly by Jian Ran, although it was in the street, was not in a hurry to deny it.
The fact was just as it was.
"Yes... he deserved it... he is the most selfish father I have ever seen in this world."
Jian Ran: "..."
It was evident that Han Siming harbored deep hatred towards Gu Wei.
Jian Ran's eyes gleamed with contemplation, and she countered, "Han Siming, you can even betray your own biological father, Gu Wei. Then here comes the question, how can I trust you?"
